But Ning Hongyuan couldn't understand why his father put so much pressure on him at such a juncture.

This is no longer something that can be described by pressure on the son, this is the arrangement of life and death, not only the elders sitting in the seats know in their hearts the horror of a martial artist who puts him to death and then lives after death, Ning Hongyuan also knows the horror of this sentence in his heart.

"What does my father want to do? I'm his son, even if I exercise my toughness, it's too serious! This is to put the prestige of the Divine Sword Sect on me alone, if I fail, then the majesty of the Divine Sword Sect will be swept away!"

Thinking of this, Ning Hong stared at his father's distant back, and was grateful for his father's trust, because he knew in his heart that his father was putting all the bets on him, even if he was not the highlight of this event, it was just an opening, but the opening was not good, and the next highlight was also meaningless.

The wonderful opening can pave the way for the main event, so Ning Hongyuan must win this battle!

Ning Hongyuan's gaze was condensed on his father's solid back, and he guessed again and again in his heart, but he couldn't guess what was the deeper meaning of his father's doing? Is it just to stimulate his potential?

It's not as simple as you think!

Putting it to death and then revitalizing is the secret of Ning Hongyuan's ability to turn danger into disaster countless times in the Forest of Death.

Cultivating in the Forest of Death, Ning Hongyuan will inevitably encounter some martial cultivators whose martial arts strength is a few orders higher than his own, and when he encounters such a martial cultivator, when he encounters such a life-and-death duel, only by throwing his own life out of the clouds can he defeat the enemy.

On the other hand, the reason why Ning Hongyuan was able to overcome the enemy by crossing two or three levels in the Death Forest was also because the other party was careless for a while, and even extremely underestimated the enemy, which led to Ning Hongyuan's ability to successfully cross the rank to kill the enemy.

Born in sorrow and dying in peace, this is also the way of a swordsman.

"Now that my father has put this thief to death and brought me to a dead end, is it trying to inspire me to be reborn in a desperate situation?" Ning Hongyuan looked at his father's deep back, and sighed to himself.

After thinking about it, Ning Hongyuan could only figure out such a truth.

But he knew very well that this reason was not enough at all, if his father wanted to let himself survive in a desperate situation and stimulate his potential, he should never be at this time, after all, this life-and-death duel, involving the prestige of the Divine Sword Sect, was by no means such a simple move.

What is the meaning behind this move?

The entire Divine Sword Altar is not only Ning Hongyuan who has been staring at his father's deep back, at this moment, everyone's eyes have converged on the deep back of this generation of sect masters, even many elders who have never stood up have been stunned by Ning Yiwu's unexpected arrangement at this moment, and they chose to stand up and watch Ning Yiwu's back go away.

Just when Ning Hongyuan was puzzled, the Demon Venerable once again woke up in his mind, "Your father's move can't even be understood by the deity, although the deity admires his demeanor very much, and also understands why he didn't kill the thief with a sword just now! But just now the little girl of the Xiahou family has already relieved the crowd for him, according to common sense, it is reasonable to speculate that he should kill that kid with a sword!"

As soon as Ning Hongyuan heard that the Demon Venerable had awakened in his mind, he was overjoyed, and his face suddenly became extremely bright, but when he heard the Demon Venerable say that he didn't know the deep meaning of his father's move, the joy on his face turned into a daze in an instant, "Even the old man of the Demon Venerable can't figure out the mystery of his father's move? What is the meaning of my father's arrangement?"

The Demon Venerable laughed loudly, "The wise man has a thousand thoughts, there must be a mistake, the deity and your father are both first-class wise men, and sometimes they can't understand what each other thinks in their hearts is also a matter of common sense, your father is a comic chess, and there must be a backhand." ”

Ning Hongyuan thought for a while, then asked loudly, "Then this time should I lose or win?"

"Your father is a very thoughtful man, so whether he wins or loses, he can handle it easily! But this is the first battle of your fame, and in your deity's heart, you can only win, you must not lose!"

"If you don't say it, I also know that of course I can only win this battle of life and death, and I must not lose! Just now I was just worried that if I defeated this thief, would it disrupt my father's carefully arranged chess game, after all, my father is too unreasonable to play cards, and I am simply fascinated by him now!"

"Don't worry, your father dares to put such a heavy pressure on you, it can be seen that no matter who wins or loses in the final result, he can deal with it freely, you can rest assured of this! However, according to the deity's speculation, your father still hopes that you can defeat this thief, so you must win, you can't lose, if you can't cope with it this time, you can exchange consciousness with the deity!"

Ning Hongyuan snorted coldly, and slowly turned his gaze from his father's solid back to the thief.

At the same moment, the thief had insight into Ning Hongyuan's gaze, and his gaze shifted from Ning Yiwu's unfathomable back to Ning Hongyuan.

Ning Hongyuan glared angrily, he had ten thousand reasons in his heart to defeat this thief, and there was never a single reason to bypass this thief's life!

And the young man stared at Ning Hongyuan, he knew very well that Ning Hongyuan had a great hatred for him, and this hatred condensed into a decisive killing intent, which was filled with those eyes that were like sharp swords.

He also knew one thing that he could only survive by defeating Ning Hongyuan, as long as he could survive, he would do anything! The corners of his mouth suddenly showed a sly smile.

Ning Hongyuan perceived the extremely subtle change in his expression, and snorted coldly, "This thief is a person who uses poison, daring to brazenly challenge the majesty of the Divine Sword Sect in front of so many people, there must be a certain killer feature, I must not be careless!"

The eyes of the two men looked at each other from a distance, and although their eyes were also full of the determination to put the other party to death, this determination was very different.

Confidence, a confidence that cannot be told in words,

Ning Hongyuan has the confidence to have this kind of sword-like gaze, but the young man doesn't have this kind of confidence, he just wants to live, a person who just wants to live, where can there be such a strong and vigorous foundation as Ning Hongyuan.

Although it makes sense to put it to death and live after, it lacks some inner being, a height, a height that the thief can't understand, this kind of height is only worthy of a person with high righteousness in his heart, this is "qi", this kind of qi continues to emanate from Ning Hongyuan's body, and gradually condenses a kind of power, a kind of power that will win.

You may think this is strange, but those who have achieved great things in the world have this kind of qi, which is the soul of arrogance.

"Do you need the deity's help this time?" the Demon Venerable suddenly asked deliberately.

Ning Hongyuan clenched his fists fiercely, "I, Ning Hongyuan, don't want to be a fox and fake tiger person, now I am twenty-five years old, and I asked the old man of the Demon Venerable to help me before, but I am too young to think about it sometimes, but now I have been training in the Forest of Death for fifteen years, if I grow up under your protection, what is the point of my Ning Hongyuan's life? It was your old man who told me that my predicament must be solved by myself, and at this moment I finally understand the meaning of this sentence!"

Demon Venerable applauded, "Very good, you are now twenty-five years old, your own myth is written by yourself, before the age of twenty-five, I have to carry you, because your state of mind is too young, but now that you have grown up, this is your own first battle! Okay, let the deity see your true strength! But there is one point, the deity still reminds you first!"

"What reminder?"

"Don't pierce this man through the heart, you need to keep him!"

"Why?" Ning Hongyuan was extremely surprised by this arrangement in his heart, because he knew that in such a martial arts world, in a life-and-death duel, it was impossible for him to be able to stop at that critical moment like the movie staged in the previous life.

The duel between life and death, what is life and death? That is to surrender one's life to one's own sword, every move is a move to death, every step is a step of rebirth in a desperate situation, this is the battle of life and death!

How can such a life-and-death battle be stopped?